Close your eyes and let music set you free.

Softly, deftly, music shall caress you. Hear it, feel it, Secretly possess you.

Floating, falling, sweet intoxication. Touch me, trust me, savour each sensation. Let the dream begin, let your darker side give in.

Love me, that's all I ask of you...

Floating, falling, sweet intoxication. Touch me, trust me, savor each sensation. Let the dream begin, let your darker side give in to the power of the music of the night.

Love me - that's all I ask of you.

Say you'll love me every waking moment.

Of course it's heavier, he thought. It's got my grief in it. I pull it along with me everywhere I go, so I do.

Instead he was grabbing at whatever was available in this system that no longer held the old predictable relationship between effort and result as true

The road to enlightenment requires a life dedicated to self-study, accepting the minor tragedies of life as an ineluctable part of the human condition.

There but for the grace of God goes John Bradford.

Never give up. Take what life throws at you and throw it right back. If life keeps throwing then you have a tennis match going. Learn to like tennis.

How we remember changes how we have lived. Time runs both ways. We make stories of our lives.

Visual presentation of our heritage in glass is needed.

The tree falls not at the first stroke.

There is very little knowledge that can't be obtained through effort. With knowledge you can determine the state of any business or opportunity and find a course to gain an advantage.

If horses had Gods, they would look like horses.